I licked my lips in appreciation. Have you been working out? I asked, running my palm over the tight skin below his belly button. He looked me up and ...own, swallowing hard. I was wearing a short, loose black button up dress and black thigh high boots. My dark hair hung in big waves down to my mid back. No mistress, I was touching myself in the car. I couldnt wait, he said, grinning sheepishly. I scratched my fingernails down Derricks stomach, leaving big red lines in his skin. He winced and. Somebody, maybe Bulldog, maybe the mayor, made a call and Daddy was now a contract consultant, still on the Job. It was a no-show assignment, but of course he would show up anyway, somehow earn those last few paychecks.It made me ache to see the physical changes. He was sort of hunched, just a little. His eyes weren’t dull, not exactly, but they didn’t have that Jennings twinkle. Or maybe my imagination had put in for some overtime.FBI Special Agent in Charge, Hank Morristown, invited me to his. " No way!" Joe replied instantly. "I want to shop for one. Part of theexperience." See?" Orthis replied. "Told you it was common." Shut up," Mark said and did his best to look everywhere but at Joe."You want to come?" I do, but I'd rather spend today getting more familiar with thisplane. Can you show me that internet thing before you go?" Orthisasked."Fine. Come with me," Mark said and led Orthis upstairs to his room.In the hall outside Orthis stopped him. "Umm, your pants seem alittle.... After dinner we continued to talk during a walk, individually and in group, but I didn't think about sex with her. Back at the hotel we took the elevator to go to the rooms, and we remained the last two of the group, and were directed to the last floor.As she opened the door of her room I said, without thinking: "Can you show me your room?".It was a nonsense, because her room must be the same of mine, being close in the same side of the floor.Then she looked at me behind her shoulder and.